Zhou Shu stared fixedly at the man in the black robe as his back turned cold.
The way this black-robed man appeared exceeded Zhou Shu's understanding. Almost immediately, he thought of the person who got away at the execution ground!
Zhou Shu was almost certain that this black-robed man was the man who got away!
According to Mi Ziwen, the cultivation of this man should be around the fourth rank!
Zhou Shu wasn't sure what rank he himself was at, but it definitely wasn't the fourth rank.
A person at the fourth rank was about to become a high-ranked martial artist. They had all sorts of unfathomable mystical abilities, and their strength was immeasurable.
"Who are you? Are you from Great Wei?" Zhou Shu pulled out the Spring Embroidered Saber and held it in his hand. The other party had already seen his cultivation, so there was no need for him to hide it anymore.
